My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

"What? Trick! Suddenly

, the foundation building overhaul who was standing beside Ying Lao looked at the man in the gorgeous robe in horror when he heard the words.

This is a notorious demon.

It is impossible for them not to be frightened and afraid.

After the man in the Chinese robe outside the formation finished solving the formation attack, his eyes showed a black light, and with the huge terrifying phantom behind him, it was even more demonic.

"Hey, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that from today onwards, the City of the Living Soul Workshop will cease to exist."

Ying Lao waved his sleeve robe violently and snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Brag unblushingly!

"I can guess it, I didn't expect the Blood Brake Sect to be involved with the demons, I have already sent a message to the sect, if you retreat now, you may be able to live a little longer under the pursuit of the entire immortal cultivation world"

But this sentence did not cause the man in the robe to panic, but he was calm and relaxed, and his hands were behind his back.

Look at the blood-colored tornado in the formation.

"Heh, arraignment? Do you think I'll be unprepared? Over the years, you only know that cultivation does not ask about the world, except for your array, the rest of the array has long been penetrated by us, and you have long been trapped and died here, I said, in the future, people will only know that the city of Shenglingfang is slaughtered by demons, what does it have to do with my sect.

Ying Lao felt it carefully, and his expression changed suddenly, his previous message really didn't go out, and he was blocked in the formation.

It's the blood-red filaments that have spread all over the formation!

At present, he can still control the formation, but he can't remove the blood that has been fused into the light film in a short period of time.

And.

Ying Lao Yuguang looked at the exit of the formation below, and the exit was already covered with bloodshots.

A large group of monks were stopped in the market.

Obviously, the exit of the formation was also sealed by this strange blood.

A heart sank.

The man in the Chinese robe looked at Ying Lao's expression and laughed.

"Don't think about disarming the formation, you won't be able to escape."

Immediately, his expression froze, and the strange qi in his body was aroused.

Suddenly, his expression gradually became hideous, and the black that had been pressed down on his neck before spread to his jaw like a weed.

The pupils also turned blood-red, leaving only madness and tyranny.

The treacherous phantom behind him let out an earth-shattering roar.

A circle of lighter black semicircular mist rapidly expanded to envelop the entire city of Soulfang.

The shrouded large array of light film emitted a "zizi" corroded sound, flickering bright and dark.

From the outside, it looks like a double bubble.

It's just that the inner layer of bubbles is orange-yellow, and the outer layer is pale black.

Ying Lao saw this pale black mist, and his heart completely fell to the bottom.

"This is the treacherous realm of the Jindan Stage!"

Treacherous Realm!

A unique position of the demon itself that has reached the Jindan stage, the realm is filled with a strange aura, and all living beings in the world will be infected and assimilated by it in this rich treacherous aura.

Even if you are a monk, you can only use your own spiritual power to hold on for a while.

Although the large array could temporarily isolate the invasion of the strange qi, but now that they were covered in blood, they were also trapped in Fang City in reverse.

Suddenly, some monks in the city who had seen or heard of the treacherous demons also began to sit still, and began to be a little confused.

Some are cleaning up, some are scolding the city, and some are thinking crookedly.

Ying Lao also knew that the situation was urgent, so he sat directly in the air.

With his eyes closed, his hands stretched out to the array in front of him, and several magic tricks were played.

The array is simple and glorious.

Then the whole city trembled faintly.

The ground revealed bursts of white light, and wisps of rich spiritual energy slowly rose and surged towards the large array.

It was a third-order spiritual vein under the Soul Workshop City.

When the Bushan River Five Elements Ten Thousand Beasts Great Array was in place, this third-order spiritual vein was the source of its formation.

It is now running at full power.

The large array of light film was poured in by the aura, and it no longer had the previous looming appearance, and the light was shining in an instant, blocking all the strange qi from the large array.

While running the array disk, Ying Lao said to the surrounding foundation building cultivators:

"Old Dao is running the large array with all his strength to block the strange qi, and I bother you to destroy the blood and qi tornado at the formation, so that we can communicate with the outside world."

"Tao Qing, you stay and protect the Dharma for me."

The surrounding overhaul knew that the situation was urgent, and after it should be done, it turned into a streamer and fled towards a bloody tornado.

A middle-aged monk with a goatee was left behind, standing by the side of Ying Lao, with a vigilant face, to protect the Dharma.

Ying Lao controlled the array plate with a solemn expression, in fact, he still had one more thing to say.

He has only now built a successful foundation, and it is obviously not enough to control the large array that is at full strength.

The strange aura outside the formation is still eroding, and there is still that weird bloodshot clinging to the array, and he needs to spend his mental energy every moment.

So even if they can communicate with the outside world, they probably won't be able to survive until help arrives,

and there will be a chapter later.